Bad Madonna lyric aside, it's amazing how much my mood turns around the instant the weather changes from cold late winter to warm, pre-spring weather. My mood has been relatively ho-hum the last few days. I'm not the type to have a lasting sour disposition, but I do get bummed when it is excessively and dreary. This morning when I finally dragged myself out of bed and went to the window, I wasn't entirely sure what I was going to see. Sunlight here in the northern reaches of the country can be deceiving. I wasn't expecting it to be warm. I expected that when I pulled on my backpack and I wandered down to the parental units to take care of the dogs, that I'd arrive chilled.

However...

It turned out that I was entirely wrong. I walked down and the sunlight was warm. The air was warm. Even the slight breeze that was blowing felt more like a spring breeze rather than a cold winter gust. It was above 50 degrees! For the first time in two months, it was warm! Huzzah! I skipped down the street. Yes. A woman of 23 years wearing a backpack skipped down the street, grinning like an idiot.

Hopefully spring is finally on its way! I could use the change of weather!

So, long weather-based intro aside, it's time to talk about music. I realized earlier today that I actually have not had a token music blog, and I figure I may as well change that. So here we go, kiddies.

I like music that is somewhat cerebral, unusual, or just down right fun. Not every artist I love is packing on the wit, but for the most part, I do enjoy someone who can throw in puns and witty references in with whatever they're singing about. I also love taking old forms of music and reinventing them into something more fun. I love songs that aren't just lamenting over love lost. What does that mean?

The Front, Jonathan Coulton, and Kaki King of course.

MC Frontalot - the grandfather of Nerdcore Hip-hop - is basically the pinnacle of my music collection. Throughout the last few years, I'd managed to collect all of his music, I eagerly await the release of new albums, and I've used him as a jump-off point to other artist's I like. If it weren't for Nerdcore, I'd probably have been a lot less productive when it came to blogging. There's something insanely satisfying about putting on MC Frontalot and writing a blog. Seriously! Not to mention the fact that he has a song about PORN ADDITION. Hot damn. What a scholar.

Three songs to listen to:
It is Pitch Dark
Bizzaro Genius Baby
The Final Boss

Mailbag time!

dear rook,

did that whole Dell thing actually happen? are you sure you didn't exagerate anything?

your fan,
chris


Chris,

Sadly, the entire Dell saga was 100% true. Even the part about the Dell Technician breaking my laptop. I wouldn't recommend dealing with Dell to anyone after my experience, which is terrible, because my boyfriend has had nothing but positive experiences with his computer.

-Rook

Ah, yes. I'm late writing a blog again. Another that did not go up at midnight. You know, before NaBloPoMo, my goal for blogs was up by 2:00pm. So all of you who IM and call to remind me can stuff it up your asses.

Love,
Rook


That being said, yesterday was severely hellish. Did you ever wake up tired? Not sleepy. But exhausted. Like you really hadn't slept at all? The worst part is that on Monday night, I had actually slept six hours, got up for 20 minutes to feed the fish, drink some milk, and check my email, and then slept for an additional two hours. When I finally roused myself from my sleep-coma I was still tired! So I took a nap, but I woke up with a migraine. Not just a baby migraine either. We're talking making you confess crimes you'd never committed. I was about ready to take the heat for the holocaust if someone actually could promise that it would have made the headache go away. A cup of coffee and a few Tylenol later, and it was a tolerably pain. I made it sleepily through dinner, and then through a trip to Sheetz and Walmart, but about an hour after we returned, I began to get another headache. And my eyes started to drift closed.

And then an upset stomach.

And then I got hot.

And then cold.

And then hot again.

And then... HURK.

I almost threw up.

Fuck shit damn I hate that feeling.

At about 11:45pm, I excused myself to bed. I took a Tylenol PM to assure that I would stay asleep. I took about half a caffeine pill to make sure my headache would go away. I think it probably took me all of 10 minutes to fall asleep, which is exceedingly rare for me. I woke up a few hours later (presumably from Sanct crawling into bed) and I felt amazing. Tired, but pretty healthy.

Then, I awoke this morning. I felt pretty good. Aside from having a dream where one of my teeth fell out (usually it only happens if I'm terribly upset, but I think this one happened due to caffeine + sleeping meds + not feeling well), I felt great waking up. After counting my teeth, I got up, fed the fish, and did my little dance of "I feel good." And now? Breakfast.

And blog.

No, this isn't the blog. This is just ...me rambling about how much it sucks to randomly feel ill.

Can I get a meanwhile?

MEANWHILE!


SO, a lot of people know I'm unemployed and have kind of asked for the back story on that. Well, it's somewhere deep in my blog archives. So go digging. However, a smaller amount of people have asked me what my ideal job would be. That sounded like something much more interesting to answer.

All content on this website is copyright to Amber "Rook Ie" Neely and is not to be reproduced without permission and following the guidelines listed at the A Fork in the Socket FAQ.
Please take the time to read it if you would like to use any of my content on your website or blog.